Duration, with no sense of time
I sit, and sit, just sit
Thoughts gone, feelings gone
Even pain gone
Duration
Transition back to real time
Is obvious, is now
But, where I have been
How I got back
Is still to me, a mystery

]]>James SawersSun, 11 Mar 2018 21:25:26 GMTNight Air

Night air pours through the open window
I lie in bed waiting for the moon to rise
And shower me in silver illumination
This is our time, when you will come to me